Ciel woke up from his sleep while Roxanne was in the shower.
He stared at the ceiling of the room with empty eyes.
His mind needed more time to work properly after getting drunk and making love last night.
When he finally remembered everything, he smiled slightly then raised his hand up to look at it.
'Too bad, I only managed to reach Demigod Peak,' he thought as he felt his power.
Indeed, the higher the cultivation, the harder it would be to improve.
Even an extremely powerful Demigod like Roxanne could not make him break through.
However, he didn't feel sad or uncomfortable because for him it was enough.
In fact, the increase in his cultivation gave him a lot of increase in strength.
He was already so strong that he thought he could defeat his previous self with a single finger.
This made him wonder if he could compete with a weak God.
